Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 17
Although the two are not specialized in porcelain, they have basic eyesight and experience, and they can tell something is wrong with just a few glances: "It seems to be the fire lighting technique of the Song Dynasty. This is an old Ding kiln..."

"Hey, it's really...is this a modern Ding kiln made in an antique way?..."

Li Ding'an asked with a smile: "So, if you change to two teachers, will you miss it?"

How can it be?

After studying for most of my life, some instincts have been baked into my bones, and I will definitely take a second look at such things.As long as you are a little more careful, you can see that this kind of porcelain altar is a custom-made product from Ding Kiln, and it is fine porcelain, and the price is not low.

If you think about it a little more, you can naturally tell whether the wine in the jar is real or fake...

The two looked at each other, and sighed again: But his luck is too bad...

"It's fate if we meet each other, the two teachers will take it back and try something new!"

Both of them were old wine drinkers, and their spirits were lifted immediately.

"Why is this so embarrassing? It was supposed to treat you to dinner, but it turned out that you gave me a gift instead?"

Fang Wenwen caressed the wine jar, with emotion on his face: "But I haven't drunk Moutai for 40 years, so I'm not polite... Well, I'll give you a snuff bottle tomorrow..."

"I'm sure you're welcome!"

Guan Dehai also laughed, "I don't have a snuff bottle, but I have a fan of Gao Qifeng, do you want it?"

Li Ding'an didn't say no at all: "Yes!"

Gao Qifeng was a famous painter in the period of the Republic of China and one of the founders of the Lingnan School of Painting. He was known as the "Painting Saint", so even a pair of fans cost 40 million yuan at least.

It can be seen from this that the snuff bottle mentioned by Fang Wenwen is not much cheaper.

It is hard to calculate whether you have lost or won among friends, but Li Dingan at least knows that although these two are old, they really want to make friends with him sincerely.

This is enough……

……

Lei Mingzhen came home whistling. The old couple were watching TV in the living room. When they heard the movement, they looked at the clock on the wall in unison: it was only 10:30!

Why didn't you go out to fool around today?
Strangely enough, Lei Mingzhen put the two wine jars on the coffee table: "Your filial piety!"

"Hey, is the sun coming out from the west?"

Lei Yuzhang sat up straight.

This dog usually knows that he needs money to spend, and the number of times he buys things for me can be counted on one finger.

Mother frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Did you get into trouble again?"

"Where is it?"

Seeing the extremely suspicious eyes of his parents, Lei Mingzhen sighed, "Okay... Li Qiang gave it to him. He said it was old wine that had been stored for nearly 40 years, and he said that you must know it. It costs [-] yuan a jar..."

"Last time, the cigar was also said to be [-]... Could it be that he bought it from the Internet again? But this kid hasn't been here for a long time... Call him tomorrow and ask him to have dinner at home..."

Lei Yuzhang casually confessed, and picked up the wine jar again: "Hey, this porcelain is quite thin, it looks like sauce porcelain made by Baoding Quyang Kiln Factory... Well, it's still antique..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Lei Yuzhang put down the wine jar like a needle prick, and took out his mobile phone...

"Dad, even if the wine is really worth ten thousand, you don't have to be surprised, right?"

"You know what? This is Dingci, and it looks like a custom-made product. If it is something from 40 years ago, which winery do you think is willing to use this kind of utensil?"

My family is engaged in foreign trade of ceramics, and I don’t know how much wine I drink in a year. Although it is not as good as Lei Yuzhang, Lei Mingzhen still knows a little bit: there were only a few famous wineries at that time, nothing more than Maotai, Wulangye, Xifeng, Luzhou...

He gradually came to his senses: No matter which one of them, the one worth using this kind of wine jar 40 years ago is definitely a collector's edition.

In short: one altar is definitely more than ten thousand...

Just thinking about it, Lao Lei exclaimed: "Did you meet Li Ding'an at the Chen's banquet?"

"Dad how do you know?"

"See for yourself!"

Lei Yuzhang turned to the phone and let out a long sigh, "This kid is fine, even if Uncle Lei didn't love him in vain before... just two altars, five or six million, he said he would respect me if he said he was filial to me..."

Lei Mingzhen took a closer look: I don't know how Lao Lei found it out, but the scene on the screen was Li Ding'an talking with him standing at the bar:
"You don't know the goods, but Uncle Lei will definitely recognize them. If he's happy, he might give you hundreds of thousands of extra pocket money..."

The barrage rolled like crazy:
"This brother is fine, if he has a bad idea, he really came up with it!"

"It's not a bad idea. These two bottles of wine alone can be worth 60 to [-] yuan."

"Why can't I meet such a rich and benevolent friend? A 10,000+ bill can be settled as soon as it is settled, and another hundreds of thousands of wine can be given as a free gift?"

And more bullet screens, saying that this wine is an out-of-print Maotai sauce, at least 30 million per jar...

Lei Ming really felt dizzy: How much did Li Dingan spend on this wine?
Ten thousand per altar...

Without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed:

"Li Jianqiang, have you made money?"

"Well... I know."

"I do not know how?"

"It's just what happened in the past few days. I was too busy to call you. In this way, next week, next week at the latest, I will treat you to dinner."

"Not next week, but tomorrow, Lao Lei asked you to come to my house for dinner."

"Ah..." Li Ding'an thought for a while, "I can't do it these two days, I'm so busy. I have to go to Panjiayuan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I have to go to the museum to do some errands, and I have to go home on the weekend!"

"Then call me when you go home. Anyway, I'm fine these two days. I'll go back with you."

It's not impossible... With a big guy by my side, I guess I can handle it lightly...

Just thinking about it, Lei Mingzhen sighed again: "Although we are not majoring in the same major, we are in the same dormitory anyway. Although we are not in the same classroom, many minor courses are interleaved. Why do I think that I went to a fake university? When did our teacher teach you to pick up the leaks? Did he miss me when he was teaching?"

"How do you know I missed it?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, how would I know that you made money, and don't look at the discussions on the Internet? Knowing that you also drank, I won't chat with you, go to bed early..."

Lei Mingzhen hung up the phone, still in disbelief: Li Qiang, who always lied to him about money, suddenly became a millionaire?

It feels so unreal...

Lei Yuzhang watched Li Dingan's leaked video with relish, and scolded his son: "I am ashamed to say that I was taught by the same teacher as Li Dingan, and I feel ashamed for your teacher:
Li Ding'an's exam is the first in the door, and your exam is the door of the door.His work-study program can still earn full credits, but your car pick-up and delivery are responsive but the number is negative...

I thought it would be better after graduation, but it turns out... Look: people who come and go every day are either museum curators or highly respected antique experts with a net worth of hundreds of millions. They earn millions in just one day.

And you, either in a nightclub or a bar, every day you either think about being a celebrity, or sleeping with a courtesan..."

The wife was sitting on the side and patted him: "How do you talk?"

"This is the truth, I can't say it yet? It's not the same birthday, let alone born in the same hospital, otherwise I wonder if it's the wrong hug..."

Since getting to know Li Ding'an, this kind of scene is often played out at home, and Lei Ming is really used to it.Not ashamed, but proud:

"At least I'm more obedient than him. If you say you want me to be a secretary, I'll learn it. If you say you want me to go back to the company, I'll go back to the company. It's not like Li Qiang. The more Li's father and mother don't let him do what he does, the more he will do..."

"That's because you can't do what you want to do. If you have the ability, you can also take the test of a graduate student at Peking University, and then let the tutor dove you. You can also take the test of an editor in Beijing, and then resign after working for a few days?"

Lei Yuzhang scoffed, "Believe it or not, as long as Li Ding'an thinks, whether it's the postgraduate entrance examination or the editorial examination, he can still pass the entrance examination in a few years..."

Lei Ming was really stunned: This family can't stay anymore...

(End of this chapter)